Seven Nights of Forbidden Love: Good Morning, Chief!

Putting down his chopsticks, Gu Shinian looked up pretendingly and relaxedly: "The bride is An Zixi, this is good."

"Get married this year, maybe there will be a baby next year."

As for her, it's all over.

Qin Muchen's action of peeling the shrimp shell paused for a while, and then gave an "Oh" without any emotion, and continued to lower his head, peeling the shell unhurriedly.

"Don't be too kind to me."

Gu Shinian brought the plate to him: "I can peel it myself. You are so good to me now. If I get used to it again, I will be bad in the future."

"After staying with you for so long, I can't even serve tea or water now."

Pulling her lower lip, laughing at herself, she lowered her head and peeled her shell indiscriminately.

"Gu Shinian, you are the one who doesn't want me, and you are the one who left me again and again." Qin Muchen smiled but not smile, staring at her with a sharp aggression.

She said yes, he can take her away immediately.

Whatever serving tea and water, if she doesn't even want to walk, he will hold her and walk.

Gu Shinian bit her lip: "...I know."

"I don't deserve you."

Qin Muchen sneered, a dullness flashed in his dark eyes.

Gu Shinian pretended to be happily eating: "So, I miss you in this life, and when I am reborn in my next life, I will definitely bribe Po Meng and let her promise me a good family."

"In this way, I am worthy of you."

"In this life, I will let you go and let you grow old with other women."

Turning around slightly is a deep feeling that others can't understand.

She turned around alone, bearing her love for the rest of her life.

"I'm full, thank you, I'm still going to earn money." Gu Shinian dropped his chopsticks, picked up a tissue, wiped his mouth indiscriminately, then hurriedly turned around and ran away.

Staying any longer, she was afraid that she would really cry out fragile.

Obviously, she loves him, and he loves her, but they just can't stay together.

"Want to go?"

Qin Muchen narrowed his eyes dangerously, and when his long legs collapsed, he walked over, hugged her up, put her on the table.

With his hands on her side, he squeezed her delicate chin, his expression was almost invisible: "You want to make money, don't you? Then make it from me."

"There are still five days to get married, and I will indulge you one last time."

"It's up to you how much it costs a day."

Gu Shinian bit her lip, and stretched out a little finger very cutely and carefully: "One thousand... is it all right?"

I don't know if it was her illusion. After she said these words, Qin Muchen's face suddenly went dark.

one thousand?

One thousand a day, five days is only... five thousand.

well!

Very second!

very good!

Very two!

Gu Shinian was obviously wrong, biting her lip awkwardly, "Is it too high, then... five hundred?"

"two hundred?"

"...Or, I don't need money."

In five days, he is still alone and can belong to her.

After getting married, this man will never belong to her.

She asked for money simply because she wanted to give him the last gift.

Qin Muchen's face became darker and darker, and in the end, it was completely gone.

One thousand... Five hundred... Two hundred... Free?

"...Are you unhappy?" Gu Shinian asked worriedly when he saw his face deep.

Qin Muchen sneered: "Do you know what I want to do most now?"

"...Cut, cut me?"

"Do you die!"

He knew her two.

No one can stop it.

Unexpectedly, it can reach this point!

Qin Muchen caught her on the bed, took off her clothes and rushed in. He was a little relieved when he saw her gasping.

"Don't faint tonight."

He slowed down his movements, still cold: "If you faint, I won't give you a hundred yuan."

"..."

Too ruthless!

He really didn't have any feelings for her anymore, ooh!

...

The next day.

Gu Shinian was asleep at first, but the doorbell kept ringing, she got out of bed in a daze, picked up Qin Muchen's shirt, put it on, and went to open the door.

As a result, as soon as the door opened, I saw a lot of reporters, holding mobile phones, and shooting at her for a while.